I'm one of those die-hard enthusiasts who has seen The Wizard of Oz (1939) no less than 100 times. It was one of those films that I stumbled upon as a kid and still watch as an adult because it makes me dream, dream, dream. So, for me to now find out that there was… Continue reading Autumn at Oz: I’ve been living under a rock.
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Of yellow legal pads and a little acorn not falling far from the tree.
It's been three years since I wrote the post below and, sadly, I haven't been able to stop my dad from destroying his journal entries after he writes them, especially the ones about the military. His writing is more of an emotional need, a purging, if you will. An attempt to relieve himself of the troubles still… Continue reading Of yellow legal pads and a little acorn not falling far from the tree.
Manuscript. Head. Drawer. 